Silence

Sorry mother... mother fucker

Hold on, too late, yeah that's your last excuse

I just got back from war with the buzzard queen

She told me everything, everything's in writing

Chorus:

I see you in her bed

And everything is the same

And you can scream these pleas

But it won't silence the shame

How could you say those words

When you have told her the same

It was over before

And you were always to blame

So sorry ugly, foolish, buzzard queen

You tried, you failed, yeah I know you're past your prime

I just back from war with the lecher man

He told me everything, everything's in memory

Sorry hopeless, children, there inside those minds

Go home, to bed, where you'll hide your misery

I just got back from a war with everything inside

I know everything, everything's in front of me

I see you both in that bed

And everything is the same

And you can write your notes

But it won't silence the shame

How could you say those words

When you don't know what they mean

And when I walk out that door

I won't remember your names